Obviously, Shiram came not only to start trade, but also to test Aslan's true strength.

Hiram looked at him curiously. Said: "And it is said that there are more than 2,000 robbers in this group, and I don't know how the city lord did it." ”

Aslan can now be sure that this Shiram must not have come this time for the purpose of trading, either because he was curious about his means of eliminating the robbers in Flying City, and by the way, he came to inquire about the news, or he wanted to take advantage of this trade opportunity to get closer to him.

Aslan said lightly: "Mr. Shiram, if the purpose of your visit this time is not for trade, then we should have nothing to talk about. ”

Shiram heard the displeased tone in Aslan's mouth, and he hurriedly smiled: "It's me who was rude, I hope the city lord won't blame it, our Hundred Refining Chamber of Commerce is very much hoping to establish a long-term cooperation with you this time." ”

Aslan nodded, they had already walked to the hall at this time, on the round table in the hall, drinks and snacks had been arranged, Aslan made a gesture of please, and said, "Mr. Shiram is coming from afar, let's talk while eating, please!"

"Good, good!"

Aslan sat in the main seat, Shiram sat on one side, and Thiago stood behind Aslan.

"Mr. Shiram, I think you must have talked to my Mr. Thiago about the specific aspects of trade. Aslan said as he took a sip of the drink on the table.

Shiram nodded, he took out a paper contract from his waist pocket, put it in front of Aslan, and said, "Well, I have talked a lot with Mr. Thiago, this is the contract I specially wrote on the way here, please take a look." ”

Aslan put down the cup in his hand, picked up the contract on the table and looked at it, it was all about some content and goods about the transaction between the Hundred Refining Chamber of Commerce and Feitian City.

After Aslan made sure for a moment, he put down the contract in his hand and said, "There is no problem with this contract. ”

"Well, I'll sign a contract with this contract. Shiram laughed.

"There's nothing wrong with this contract, but I think Mr. Shiram may need something to add. Aslan chuckled.

Shiram took the contract back and read it again, and he said suspiciously: "There is nothing missing on it, I don't think there is anything to add." ”

Aslan swallowed the snack in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tablecloth on the side, and said with a smile: "Please wait a minute, I have some products here for you to take a look at." Aslan clapped his hands as he spoke.

A servant walked in with ten pale red glass bottles.

Aslan picked up a glass bottle and put it in front of Shiram, saying, "This is a 'commodity' blood medicine from our Flying City, which can be used to heal wounds, and the effect is very good. ”

Shiram looked a little uninterested, and he said a little embarrassed: "Lord City, we already sell a lot of healing potion pills, and you make me very embarrassed." ”

Aslan smiled, and suddenly pulled out a silver dagger and slashed at his left arm.

Shiram looked at Aslan with a little surprise: "City Lord, ...... are you?"

Thiago next to him was also a little panicked and wanted to come up to stop Aslan.

"Just look at it. Aslan looked at his arm and had a lot of blood coming out, but Aslan didn't have any extra expression, at least on the surface. He calmly picked up a bottle of the blood elixir and poured it into his mouth.

Shiram was a little overwhelmed by such a situation.

After four or five minutes, Shiram's eyes suddenly widened, and the wound on Aslan's arm, which was constantly bleeding, slowly recovered.

"This ...... This ......"

Aslan picked up the handkerchief on one side and wiped all the blood stains on his arm, revealing a shallow scar.

Aslan smiled confidently: "This is the effect of our potion, you see how it is, if you don't believe it, you can try it yourself." ”

Shiram swallowed, and he said, "You potion can heal your injuries so quickly?"

Aslan picked up another bottle of potion and put it in front of Shiram, and said: "This potion is prepared by me using a special secret recipe, after the injured take it, the external skin injury will recover quickly, and the internal injury may take a while, the specific effect, Mr. Shiram, you can take it back and try it yourself." ”

Hiram put the little potion in front of his eyes: "The recovery power of this potion is indeed amazing, but I need to take it back and confirm it." There is one more question, City Lord Aslan, can you ensure the supply of this thing?"

"No problem, but the yield is a bit low, after all, you see that the effect of this thing is so good, and its raw materials are also very scarce. ”

What Aslan said is actually a lie, what kind of blood elixir is this, in fact, it is the product of the life potion he exchanged with the system and then diluted with a little magic amplitude material, the effect is not even one-tenth of the life potion, but just like this, it is also a very powerful medicine.

"Okay, I'll wait until I'm back to make sure, and then I'll write back to the lord of the city. If it's okay, I'll go back first, so I can quickly give the city lord an accurate message" Shiram looked at the small potion in his hand, this was the best potion he had ever seen, and he was already a little eager to bring it back to the guild.

"Mr. Shiram, don't worry, I still have something here, you haven't seen it yet. Aslan chuckled.

"And what?" Shiram looked at Aslan curiously.

At this moment, a beautiful maid came up with a tray of glass bottles, which contained liquids of various colors. The faint fragrance emanating from this maid made Shiram's eyes shine in the distance, but the clothes on her body were very strange, but despite this, the perfect figure of the maid was still vividly displayed.

Aslan knew it was Jessica when she smelled the scent, and she had been applying a little to herself every time since Aslan gave her the perfume.

"Could it be some other potion?" Shiram asked, looking back at the small bottles on the table, curiously.

Aslan pushed the disc containing the glass bottle in front of Shiram, and gestured with his hand, "You can open it yourself and take a look." ”

Hiram picked up a glass bottle of light blue liquid with some curiosity, and he gently unscrewed the cap, and a fragrance instantly appeared.

"This ...... It's a perfume!" Shiram, surprised, almost didn't clench the glass bottle in his hand.

Aslan chuckled, "Yes, that's perfume." ”

Shiram hurriedly opened several other perfume bottles, and he looked at Aslan with a little fiery eyes: "City Lord, you said just now that this is your commodity, do you have the method of making perfume?"

Shiram's excitement at this time was much more than the previous potion, if according to the comparison in his heart, ten kinds of potions are not comparable to the value of perfume, and the potion or something can be replaced by other things, but the effect is almost poor.

Perfume has always been sold by the Magicians' Guild, the quantity is very rare, their Hundred Refining Chamber of Commerce only gets less than a hundred shares every month, and most of them are used by them to "honor" some big officials and nobles, and the remaining scarce quantity is also sold several times higher than the purchase price, even if this is the case, it is still facing a situation where there is no market.

At this time, Shiram understood why his superiors attached so much importance to Aslan, it seems that the magicians from the Sara family, even if they are kicked out, their erudition should not be underestimated.

With such a high-end recipe for healing potions and perfumes at such a young age, it seems that this Aslan's father is definitely not simple, otherwise he would not have been able to teach such an excellent offspring.

"When you go back, you must check the identity of this Aslan. ”

Shiram is ostensibly looking at perfume, but is actually already thinking about Aslan's identity.